She Got The Title

By Red Cafe

On Hell’s Kitchen

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[Intro]

Hey, my mama

Keep it 100

You, the business

You did that


[Chorus: Red Cafe]

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She bad

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

Aye there go that girl bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

It is she go that girl bad


[Verse 1: Red Cafe]

Hey, there she go, go go, go, let me take a picture

You's a centerfold, I wanna cut you no scissor

In your Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada styling on them silly

All these bitches mad you the baddest in the city

Baby you deserve, everything that you want

Even on your day off, i'mma still turn you on

I stick her, I tip her off liquor, I might lick her

She bust it, I bang it till it's broke, then I fix her

Grab your bag, you invited to the Chocolate Factory

I'mma make you come fast, like, you order Japanese

They should pay per view for your badass

You belong on TV with that fat ass


[Chorus: Red Cafe]

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She bad

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

Aye there she go that girl bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

It is she go that girl bad

Aye there she go


[Verse 2: Trey Songz]

First things first, you the baddest

Before I start this verse, I'm savage

Love it if it's real, if it's plastic

Tell me what you want you can have it

Stacks of the paper plus plastic

You better than these other ones

Hunnit after hunnit, yeah, I'm done with ones

Oh yeah, she super hot, I call that summer fun

That's my bitch, y'all, all I do is make a come

I pop that ass hot like her daddy used to

She'll never stop like my caddy used to

She do whatever I say So it's never why Trey and forever all day


[Chorus: Red Cafe]

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She bad

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

Aye there she go that girl bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

It is she go that girl bad

Aye there she go


[Verse 3: Red Cafe]

Girl, you independent, you got, got your own shit

Got your vibrator in your purse, you on that grown shit

Heard you get wet enough, you can feel a pool

Then you dangerous, put that on your nigga boo

Leave these hoes critical you don't need no stylist

But when you want that hardcore, you know your boy'bout it

I ain't no romantic, baby, you don't gotta panic

But I could take you down like the, like the Titanic


[Chorus: Red Cafe]

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She bad

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

Aye there she go that girl bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

It is she go that girl bad

Aye there she go